With a 'Know', Ruoshui pushed open the small kitchen door.

A burst of fresh air came to your face, with the scent of earth and grass after the rain.

The sky is clear, and the weather is very pleasant.

The stagnant water in the yard had long been cleared, and she walked into the yard on the bluestone slab in embroidered shoes.

The house is only half collapsed, and the remaining half is still in good condition.

The familiar figure was busy on the other side of the collapsed house.

Qi Zhuang had been busy all morning, with a thin layer of sweat on his cheeks, shining in the sun.

Qi Zhuang, who was cleaning up the collapsed house, slowly raised his body and looked at Ruoshui with a deep gaze.

"There's ginger soup stewed in the pot, you go drink some."

Ruoshui turned around and went back to the kitchen, took a bowl of ginger soup and drank it.

Drink the hot ginger soup in your mouth, warm from the stomach to the heart, and from the heart to the whole body.

It's time for breakfast again, Ruoshui's big black eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered that there were still two pheasants left in the mountains that Qi Zhuang had caught in the mountains that day.

The pheasant had been processed and hung on the kitchen beams to dry.

She took one and washed it quickly, added water to the pot, and began to stew the chicken broth.

She added rice and water to another pot and began to cook.

It was at this time that something suddenly occurred to her.

So he added some burn-resistant wood to the stove and went out with the basket on his shoulder.

The pine forests at the foot of the mountain grow vigorously, and a large number of pine mushrooms and fungus grow after every rain.

She's going to pick some mushrooms, which just happen to be stewed in chicken soup. The chicken broth made with mountain mushrooms is delicious.

This mountain mushroom is an excellent thing, and in the previous life, it was fried to a very expensive and expensive level, and only rich families could afford to eat it.

However, in this small mountain village, it is not difficult to get some mountain mushrooms.

When she came to the pine forest at the foot of the mountain, there were already a few village women picking mushrooms here.

Fortunately, there are already a lot of mountain mushrooms, and even if someone has already come to pick them, there are still a lot of leftovers.

When the village women who arrived early saw her coming, they just glanced at her, and did not talk to her, but continued to pick mushrooms, chatting while picking mushrooms.

There are a lot of fallen leaves piled up under the roots of the pine trees, and the pine mushrooms grow from these fallen leaves.

Ruoshui squatted down, carefully picked the dark mushrooms from the trunks and fallen leaves, and put them into the small bamboo basket he brought.

At this time, the sound of the village women talking was heard in my ears.

"Have you heard? It's scary! ”

"Five young men, all of whom are at the age of proximity, it's a pity, tsk tsk......"

"It's been years since wolves broke into our village! Who knows what's been worse lately. ”

"The young men of the sixth son of the king are not good people, and they steal chickens and dogs in the village all day long and pull garlic seedlings. God must have opened his eyes and sent wolves into the village to bite them! ”

"That's right, yes, it must be a wolf sent by God! It is the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals! Otherwise, they didn't go to other people's homes, but went to the homes of Wang Liuzi and a few of them. And no one else bites, why did they bite Wang Liuzi and a few gangsters? ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ruoshui's mouth slowly hooked up an arc.

The group of wolves summoned by Qi Zhuang last night really entered the village to avenge her!